Chapter 311 That is against the law

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The cold wind rushing down from the snow-capped mountains and the warm current of the Atlantic Ocean converged into wind, raging in the wilderness outside Hogsmeade. The air was mixed with a chilling atmosphere. In the sky, under the blood moon like a millstone, someone stood in the sky, slightly... Looking down at the earth with cold eyes, the werewolves were as anxious as ants about to face a violent storm.

Who is that?

Many werewolves were whispering, and Greyback was questioning Remus Lupin, and then he got his answer.

Amosta Blaine? !

Although some things are top secret in the outside world, they are not secret in the Forbidden Forest adjacent to Hogwarts. In particular, Hogwarts also has a gamekeeper who likes to share things.

Last year, the basilisk in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets was solved. This year, Amos passed the review of the Ministry of Magic and the School Board and was appointed by Albus Dumbledore as the holder of the important position of Director of the Student Safety Office. Tower Blaine?

But why did he appear here? Could it be that he was following Dumbledore's orders?

For a moment, these thoughts flashed through Greyback's mind. He stared closely at the young man standing in the void. For some reason, a premonition of impending disaster suddenly surged into his heart. Unconsciously, he blocked Remus. In front of myself.

"Chief, what should we do?"

The werewolf who was the first to discover Amosta came up behind Greyback and asked anxiously.

The werewolf's animalistic instinct told Greyback that this young wizard who had never interacted with him was definitely a very difficult person to mess with. If possible, he would not want to conflict with him, but he was not one of those stupid fools, Amos. Tower Brain suddenly appeared here and used unimaginable means to prevent them from apparating away. It was definitely not to give the werewolves a farewell party!

"We didn't harm any of the little wizards in the castle tonight!"

Greyback's hoarse voice sounded in the wilderness, and he yelled at Amosta Brain,

"We have no conflict with Hogwarts!"

In the empty and desolate world, something even colder than the biting cold wind appeared, and that was murderous intent.

The werewolves with keen intuition noticed this fierce and undisguised murderous intention. They showed fear on their faces and tremblingly gestured their wands in the air, but none of the werewolves dared to release a spell.

"Your Mightiness!"

Greyback gritted his teeth and asked

"We don't have any conflict, do we? Why do you want to stop us from leaving?"

"Greyback--"

The melodious and slightly lazy voice overwhelmed the howling wind in the wilderness. It was like the whisper of the gods, carrying the power of intimidation.

"Weren't you always looking for me?"

I have been looking for?

Hearing these words, Greyback looked confused. He didn't understand what he wanted to do with the Director of the Student Safety Office of Hogwarts. They didn't have any interactions, right? What the werewolves had been trying to find was...

"escape."

The light yellow vertical pupils dilated to the point of bursting in an instant, and cold sweat fell from Greyback's forehead. He murmured as if in a daze, but due to the noise of the wind, the subordinates behind him did not hear Greyback clearly. Following Burke's instructions, they approached Greyback and asked anxiously.

"escape!"

The violent roar of fear from the liver and gallbladder became the only sound in this desolate world,

"Escape back to the Forbidden Forest!"

Greyback roared heartbreakingly. He didn't care about the roars of his subordinates. He just put his only weapon, Remus Lupine, on his shoulders, jumped up, and jumped In mid-air, he planned to hide back in the Forbidden Forest with complex terrain!

Buzz!

At this moment, God comes.

The blood moon in the sky that illuminated the world and the stars shining under the night suddenly dimmed, and two big purple moons slowly rose above the black night sky.

The pressure that existed as substantively as the deep sea suddenly came, and Greyback was directly condensed in the mid-air, like a mosquito that was unable to struggle in the amber that was about to solidify.

"No progress at all--"

A slightly disappointed sigh sounded in everyone's ears, and immediately, the world shook.

On the ground, countless gravels gradually floated into the air under the influence of powerful magic. Remus Lupin on Greyback's shoulder, and a few restrained centaurs among the wolves, were also inexplicably moving. Under the influence of force, it gradually fell to high altitude.

When it was extremely cold in the middle of the night, the misty mist in the Forbidden Forest strayed into this world and was torn apart. In the air, countless tiny blue thunders turned the gravel floating in the air into powder.

"Any last words, Greyback?"

Amosta asked softly, looking down at the desperate Greyback.

"The Dark Lord will not let you go, Amosta Brain!"

Greyback's desperate and tragic roar sounded again,

"I'm waiting for you in hell!!!"

The killing came.

Golden flames fell from the sky, like a great flood that washed away the world, vowing to wash away all evil. Above the waves, thunder flashed, and the flame-mimetic beasts roared silently. They carried the breath of destruction and instantly drowned the whole place. Killing werewolves.

There is only one sound left in the world, and that is the werewolf's dying cry.

A werewolf with a fire python wrapped around its body screamed and rushed out of the wall of fire, stumbling towards the forbidden forest. But before he could take two steps, a big golden hand emerged from the sea of ​​fire and clasped it. His head was ruthlessly dragged back into the sea of ​​fire that destroyed everything.

In the sea of ​​fire, the werewolf perished, and under the golden night, the god of death sang and danced.

At the edge of the Forbidden Forest, the centaurs who hated werewolves withdrew their unbearable gazes and lowered their proud heads.

"Sentimental?"

The strong wind ruffled Amosta's soft gray hair. He smiled and asked softly,

"I'm afraid you won't find many compatriots in the UK from now on, Remus."

"No--"

Remus stared at the werewolf dancing in the sea of ​​​​fire, staring at the white and silver metal half of the body gradually melting, Greyback, who was dying but still cursing viciously, took a deep breath,

"The crimes they committed deserved this outcome."

The dormant village of Hogsmeade gradually became noisy. The lights were turned on one after another in the houses. The natives who noticed the movement frantically moved toward the higher slopes. However, after being notified by the dementors, The senior officials of the Ministry of Magic who had apparated into the village arrived faster than them.

Cornelius Fudge, Amelia Burns, Dolores Umbridge, Rufus Scrimgeour and most of his Aurors rushed down the hillside one after another, fighting Rushing towards here desperately.

A few hundred feet away, Scrimgeour, the current master of the Auror office, threw a cursed light towards the sea of ​​​​fire. The cursed light gradually grew longer in the wind, turning into clear water in mid-air and pouring into the sea of ​​​​fire. However, except for a few Nothing has changed except for the rising white mist.

"That's Li Huo, Minister!"

Scrimgeour stared intently at the figure that was gradually landing on the edge of the sea of ​​​​fire, his voice solemn.

"Oh my God, it's Li Huo."

The rich Fudge was really fast when he ran. He actually rushed in front of a group of Aurors and was the first one to see Amosta's face clearly.

"You Amosta Blaine. You can't. Who are you harming?"

The roaring sea of ​​fire caused all the visitors from the Ministry of Magic to stop three hundred feet away. Fudge shouted as if he collapsed,

"You can't do that, Amosta Blaine, it's against the law!"

(End of chapter)